<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21683553</id><updated>2011-04-21T17:43:47.341-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One-week holiday</title><subtitle type='html'>A one-week break from Singapore. Refreshing and interesting!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truly-asia.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21683553/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truly-asia.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>rEnZi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15655615450267185214</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>9</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21683553.post-4149935513648694495</id><published>2006-12-28T00:50:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-28T00:50:47.844-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Moving moving GONE!</title><content type='html'>I've moved to.... &lt;a href="http://renzi.wordpress.com"&gt;renzi.wordpress.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21683553-4149935513648694495?l=truly-asia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truly-asia.blogspot.com/feeds/4149935513648694495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21683553&amp;postID=4149935513648694495' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21683553/posts/default/4149935513648694495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21683553/posts/default/4149935513648694495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truly-asia.blogspot.com/2006/12/moving-moving-gone.html' title='Moving moving GONE!'/><author><name>rEnZi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15655615450267185214</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21683553.post-113858837992645306</id><published>2006-02-01T18:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-20T06:28:20.206-08:00</updated><title type='text'>3rd of January - First Day in Malaysia</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lunch time:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; First day of my expedition, probably an attempt to run away from a lot of things. Now, I'm waiting for Jean at the Parkway bus stop. Man the heat and hunger - not a good combination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I'm quite excited that I'm going to Malaysia. I'm also surprised that the plan (to meet the gals, my housemates, for a holiday came through. In fact I'm going to different parts of Malaysia to see my babies! I can't wait!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5pm: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;Had lunch with Jean at Bakers Inn in Raffles City. I have to say that..............................the service really sucked. At times like these i wish that i were back in Australia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6df31b3127cce96ea48e29c7300000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; hahaha one of those self-portraits taken with my baby - JEANNIEEEE BABYYY =)))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6df31b3127cce96ea42f39c6700000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;I met Mr Lai at the Fu Lu Shou Complex to take a bus to Johor. We're on our way to Larkin (in Johor). I also have to say that we experienced horrible service at the Malaysian check-point. This particular man who accepted money, in exchange for 'helping' people fill in the immigration forms, kept making us walk to and fro. He was also exceptionally rude to Lai and I. Damn it. If I had a gun, I would shoot him. hahah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6df31b3127cce96ea40fa9c6f00000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;in the bus, on our way to Larkin. I almost got lost because I was distracted by the rood side stalls. ahhh food makes the world go round!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I'm excited because we're meeting a friend in Larkin, Chiang Wey (a former associate from MUISS). He stays in Johor so we decided to call him out for a meal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello Cheap food!!! I hope i don't get any bad cases of diarrhea that accompanies the latter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5.30pm:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; We're in Maccas and Lai's taking a damn long time to order a coke. We're waiting for CW before we make our next move - which shop we should actually buy the tickets from. Upon arrival there were so many people touting and making us offers. I really hope CW can come quick so at least we wouldn't be/get 'cheated' because we're obvious tourists.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Renee! Welcome to the land of Malays and Malay-speaking Chinese and Indians!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Close to 8pm:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/u&gt; We're waiting for 8.30pm so we can board the bus. We had MarryBrown and now we're in Maccas again. I'm quite dreading the bus ride. The thought or the prospect of 9 hours in the bus, not being able to do anything is quite daunting. Sigh, the other time with kenneth almost killed me AND it was only a close-to 3-hour ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6df31b3127cce96ea40091dac00000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hahahahha taken in MarryBrown. I got a little disgusted in that restaurant because i saw a couple of nympts (shit i can't spell for nuts) scampering around. ulgh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6dc01b3127cce97d9f02a61f200000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Waiting for time to pass in Marrybrown, disgusting Marrybrown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6dc01b3127cce97d9f572213000000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Waiting makes you as crazy as my dear ol' friend here, Mr Macdonalds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Argh! God save Renee!!!&lt;br /&gt;(for more photos, &lt;a href="http://share.shutterfly.com/action/welcome?sid=8AcuXDVu2btWij&amp;amp;notag=1"&gt;click here&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21683553-113858837992645306?l=truly-asia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truly-asia.blogspot.com/feeds/113858837992645306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21683553&amp;postID=113858837992645306' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21683553/posts/default/113858837992645306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21683553/posts/default/113858837992645306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truly-asia.blogspot.com/2006/02/3rd-of-january-first-day-in-malaysia.html' title='3rd of January - First Day in Malaysia'/><author><name>rEnZi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15655615450267185214</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21683553.post-113858988863316254</id><published>2006-01-31T18:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-21T08:01:25.120-08:00</updated><title type='text'>4th of January - Still travelling.</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Early Morning @ Butterworth:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/u&gt;We're finally at Cheng's place. After a torturous 9+hours, the bus finally shook its way to Butterworth (Penang). Cheng was nice enough to pick us up from the Interchange. We'll be heading back to the same place to try to get a bus to Perlis to see our other dearest housemate, Susu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6dc01b3127cce97d934cfe04500000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Breakfast at Cheng's, before leaving for another bus ride!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9am:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; Yeap, we got a bus time slot to go to Perlis! Yay!!!Next stop, KANGAR!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6dc01b3127cce97d934ca617000000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;In the bus - look at my constipated i-hate-sitting-in-long-bus-rides face!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;11.40am: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;We're here in Perlis (town:Kangar)! It's so nice to see my darling, Susu. I guess the constant bumpy journey was worthwhile!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1.30pm:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/u&gt;Lunch was good! We had yummy fish and little dishes. What's more, we had great chilli sauce. *drool*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6dc01b3127cce97d905b5a0bf00000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;This was where we had our first lunch for the trip &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6df31b3127cce96ea5a8c1d2400000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; hahah our first shot together. The reunion shot. We all looked so happy. It must be me. =)))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6df31b3127cce96ea5bb9dcb900000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; ahhh food, glorious food. We had our first meal with Susu's dad, a really interesting person to talk to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6df31b3127cce96ea58b51d1c00000015108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; more food!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We passed by a few limestone mountains. Susu's dad (I'll call him 'Uncle' in this blog) also showed us the sugar cane plantations. He explained to us that there were about 300 variations of sugar cane but Perlis housed 3-4 of the lot for commercial use. Another thing that i noted was that they used fires to aid the cutting down and harvesting of the sugar cane crops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6dc01b3127cce97d91334a03500000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;BURN BURN BURN!!! Yeap... we were that close to the fires.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6dc01b3127cce97d92b62a07f00000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt; Up close and personal - actually we were MUCH closer to the fire.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6df31b3127cce96ea5e479cdd00000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;One of the limestone mountains. there are holes where the birds shit in it. Apparantly people climb the mountains for the droppings. If I can remember correctly, Uncle told us that those particular droppings have medicinal value. *shrug*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uncle also brought us to the quarters for the Thai workers (both male, female as well as children). Anyway Uncle is going to bring us to the actual factory where sugar cane is processed into sugar =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6.50pm:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/u&gt;We went to Uncle's workplace - the sugar factory. Then we drove around the plantations, picked up a few canes before heading to Susu's place for tea and snacks. I swear Susu's parents are on a mission to fatten us up because just before dinner time, they offered us cake (which we promptly finished in an hour), fruits and some other miscellenous snacks. hahah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6dc01b3127cce97d92dee21c000000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6dc01b3127cce97d92deba0f500000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;In the factory, while having the tour, we were occasionally treated to taste the pure sugarcane juice. We also tried the impure residue of the sugarcane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6dc01b3127cce97d92231618000000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;One of Uncle's colleagues brought us to the storage place for the sugar. Funny, you don't see ants infesting this area of the factory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6dc01b3127cce97d92461e0e300000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;I must say, the weather was superb that day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6dc01b3127cce97d93e6961d600000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Uncle also brought us to pick sugarcane!!! Click on the next image to view video!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oVGylgzIYKw" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6dc01b3127cce97d93e4b61f400000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;Mucking around back at Susu's place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6dc01b3127cce97d9334aa05b00000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; We look so happy there!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6dc01b3127cce97d93361214000000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt; We had to walk back to the house where we were staying when... (i happen to like this shot very much)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6dc01b3127cce97d930cde04500000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6dc01b3127cce97d933b9219800000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt; ...we passed by this watch out =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Argh! We're going to have dinner soon, we're going to gain weight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6df31b3127cce96ea5e401dea00000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The housemates preparing to go out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10.45pm:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/u&gt;Dinner at the seafood place that Susu's family often frequents was SOOOO good! We ate so much! I'm stuffed. Anyway we dropped by Susu's other house before heading back home. Think I am going to have an early night. I'm going to bed a contented girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6df31b3127cce96ea5cbe9c2500000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; hehehe waiting patiently for dinner. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6df31b3127cce96ea5d7f5d4c00000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the fish, which was the speciality, was my highlight for the night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next stop tomorrow: Thailand!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(for more photos, &lt;a href="http://share.shutterfly.com/action/welcome?sid=8AcuXDVu2btWiy&amp;amp;notag=1"&gt;click here&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21683553-113858988863316254?l=truly-asia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truly-asia.blogspot.com/feeds/113858988863316254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21683553&amp;postID=113858988863316254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21683553/posts/default/113858988863316254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21683553/posts/default/113858988863316254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truly-asia.blogspot.com/2006/01/4th-of-january-still-travelling.html' title='4th of January - Still travelling.'/><author><name>rEnZi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15655615450267185214</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21683553.post-113859174132309076</id><published>2006-01-30T19:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-21T07:38:53.826-08:00</updated><title type='text'>5th of January 2006 - My first time in Thailand</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Morning :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; We just had breakfast at Susu's place and we're on our way to Thailand! (note no1: Susu's place is almost at the border of Thailand and Malaysia; note no2: we passed by many plantations yesterday. From starfruits, dragon fruits to tabacco, mini yam, and pumpkins).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6df31b3127cce96ea561e1db000000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a nice little watch-out. From where we were we could see the border already (the black shade in the background is where Thailand is already).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Late Morning:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/u&gt; We're at Bordertown (That's what they call it. It seems pretty obvious why it's named that way). It's also called Padangbesang. According to Uncle, there are quite a lot of businesses from Thailand. I'm starting to see a couple of Thai cars here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Later part of the Late Morning: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; (Hahaha I know! It sounds almost lame) We're at Kompleks Bebas Cucai C'le Duty Free Shopping Complex. Haha! We are in between Thailand and Malaysia - no man's land. Sniffles. The officer in the Malaysia Check-point thought I was a Thai. =((( Anyway we're going in to get ourselves our Brother Chivas =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Occupation: Student&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Country of Residence: Singapore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;From/Port of Embarkation: Padang Besar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Next/Port of Disembarkation: Hatyai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6df31b3127cce96ea54e29c7d00000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; hahahahha taking one of those tourisy shots. Anyway we actually needed to pay money for the Thai's "overtime" sheesh. Like WTF. Thailand is still that corrupted. I'm almost disgusted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10.30am&lt;/span&gt; (Thai time: it's one hour behind Malaysian time) &lt;/u&gt; Sawadika! We're in Thailand already! =p The land of smiles. Just an observation- There are so many more motorcycles here. Where are the vehicles?? Where are the notorious jams?? Unfamiliarity sets in. Even their license plates look different. Hmm somehow I'm reminded of Fon. Wonder whether she's in Thailand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway we're probably on our way to Hatyai. Passing by forests with occasional delapitated single houses. Did I mention that Susu, Cheng, Lai and I are squashed behind? Well fitting in real well. It's a good start to the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6df31b3127cce96ea6b67dc7f00000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; squashed. we were enjoyin the ride nonetheless =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;It's amazing to see families squeezing in one tiny motorcycle. To think we Singaporeans complain about our cars and the lack of space. =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway we're in Sadao, another small town in Thailand. Uncle told us we may have dinner here. Haha! He also let us in on another snippet of Information - alot of businesses here are owned by PRCs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;We passed by Patini, another town where 5 million Muslims reside! Susu told us this gruesome story where some of these Muslims killed a few monks! Scary!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just like Malaysia, Thailand gives a totally different feel. I'm not too sure whether it's a good feeling. I've certain mixed feelings about this place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;11.15 am&lt;/span&gt; (M'sian time: 12.15am):&lt;/u&gt;We're at Hatyai! First stop: a buffet lunch! We're going to get fat! We're going on a tuk tuk (for the next video, click the image)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BCtOMT9jY0c"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BCtOMT9jY0c" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/object&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;click the image to play the video&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6df31b3127cce96ea6f405d6a00000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;taking a tuk tuk to the hotel for lunch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6df31b3127cce96ea6150dc4d00000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; nice view from the hotel (Lee Gardens Plaza Hotel) where we had our buffet. The buffet cost only S$10!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6df31b3127cce96ea67ec5dc200000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt; my gals looking stuffed. hahahahha the problem with the 3 of us - no control =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6df31b3127cce96ea7b19dc0900000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;walking around after lunch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6df31b3127cce96ea7e6d9ce700000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt; as usual i got a little distracted by food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6df31b3127cce96ea70509cdd00000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i couldn't help taking this photo. hahah i was reminded of how 'pirated' their goods are. =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6df31b3127cce96ea744f1df000000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt; after a looooong day of shopping and haggling in the main market and shopping centre, we were in another tuk tuk on our way back to the car =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iri03on-JRA"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iri03on-JRA" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt; click on the image for another video of a tuk tuk ride.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6df31b3127cce96eb8bb87dac00000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; we went to the vicinity of "happy new" (as stated in lai's phone)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6df31b3127cce96eb8cb8bc0700000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; another satisfying meal! thanks Uncle and Aunty!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6df31b3127cce96eb8d9afcbd00000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ahhh we topped up the meal with Singha. Yummm...beer and good food - a good combination!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Night time:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; We went from the hotel to shopping centres (Odeon and Diana) to the market to dinner. It was a long and tiring day. I spent quite a bit in Thailand. It's more than enough for the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I really enjoyed myself today, Susu's parents' company and well everyone who squeezed in the car with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(for more photos, &lt;a href="http://share.shutterfly.com/action/welcome?sid=8AcuXDVu2btWfo&amp;amp;notag=1"&gt;click here&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21683553-113859174132309076?l=truly-asia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truly-asia.blogspot.com/feeds/113859174132309076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21683553&amp;postID=113859174132309076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21683553/posts/default/113859174132309076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21683553/posts/default/113859174132309076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truly-asia.blogspot.com/2006/01/5th-of-january-2006-my-first-time-in.html' title='5th of January 2006 - My first time in Thailand'/><author><name>rEnZi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15655615450267185214</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21683553.post-113877002738087588</id><published>2006-01-29T20:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-31T23:27:24.436-08:00</updated><title type='text'>6th of January - Food, glorious food!</title><content type='html'>(warning: the contents that you see may be too overwhelming for the heart - there's just too much good food!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After another hearty breakfast in Susu's place, we made our way to the bus terminal to grab tickets to Penang, Butterworth to be more exact. On the way to Butterworth, I finished up my book because I couldn't sleep. As a result I got even more restless. Did i EVER mention that I hate bus rides, and plane rides? sigh... On a lighter note, the book (shucks I can't even remember the title of the book already) was not too bad. Very digestible =) One of those love stories...ANYYWAYYY...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6df30b3127cce96970e32a46700000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; thanks aunty for having us! dang! i forgot to take photos with the two of them. sigh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We finally arrived at Penang! We squeezed behind while Cheng's mum brought us to Nidong Tebal to have crab porridge. It was a pity we all were still quite stuffed from breakfast. Either that we were just too tired to truly appreciate the food placed in front of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6df30b3127cce96970ea125c400000015108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We were greeted by the wide array of raw food. You'll never be able to see such a sight in Singapore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6df30b3127cce96970f5165ac00000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cheng's mum ordered as Susu looked on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6df30b3127cce96970f5ae49700000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sotong with some sweet spicy sauce (with Cheng looking very happy in the background)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We made our way to the Penang island by car. Cheng drove. It was then that I noticed that Malaysian drivers are quite scary. I wouldn't say that they are reckless but somehow whenever I'm sitting in the car, I find myself praying! =p I didn't manage to pick this up in Perlis, probably because there weren't that many cars that the drivers had any reason to be aggressive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6df30b3127cce96970fd2e41f00000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;On the bridge to Penang. On my way there I kept humming the tune "London bridge is falling down" for some reason. hahaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6df30b3127cce96970c73a42700000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; For some reason, this stretch reminded me of Chinatown in Singapore. *shrug*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheng drove us to Prangin Mall where I treated myself to shopping. Shopping really does wonders I tell you. I was a happy girl when i left the Mall. I was an even more happy girl when I got to meet up with Von-von, my colleague, my friend from MUISS =) We arranged to meet at this hawker place in Gurney. She brought along her boyfriend as well. It was quite a rackus because everyone kept insisting on paying. Lai and I didn't manage to pay for much. Tsk... on a separate occasion he finally realised why he didn't manage to pay for the food - he had a "poor command of the hokkien language"...excuses... Anyway as I was saying, it was quite a hilarious sight, watching everyone almost screaming for the hawker's attention, defaming each other's notes, saying that the other party's notes were fake. =) Imagine what the hawkers might have thought!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6df30b3127cce96970c17a44300000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The night view from Prangin Mall. Even though it's nothing spectacular in some people's eyes, to me it was quite a special view. It could be because it's just different. I was in a foreign land, but I was surrounded by my friends =) I dunno how to explain that feeling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6df30b3127cce96970ce3a4b700000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;As i said, I met up with Yvonne. =) It was good to see her again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/abuFGRfCQ-I"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/abuFGRfCQ-I" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt; click on the image for a video of some of the hawker food we savoured &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6df30b3127cce96970c9625f200000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6df30b3127cce96970d70658c00000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6df30b3127cce96970d31e4fd00000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; We had quite a bit to eat. From Lor Mee to Chinese Rojak to Assam Laka... Fooooooooood! Now you see it......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6df30b3127cce96970d2465d800000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Now you don't!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6df30b3127cce96970c8fa4db00000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; My malaysian pets helping themselves! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6df30b3127cce96970220a47300000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We then headed to this cafe called Segafredo for a few drinks. Here's to (I always quote from Alvina) "beauty, peace and harmony!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6df30b3127cce96970215257600000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The lot of us in Segafredo. From left: Yvonne, ME, Lai, Susu, Cheng, Pek Kei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6df30b3127cce969702c725a400000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; It's sooo fun to tease Pei Kei because she can't play that Die-game. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that was my first day in Penang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(for more photos, &lt;a href="http://share.shutterfly.com/action/welcome?sid=8AcuXDVu2btWf5&amp;amp;notag=1"&gt;click here&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21683553-113877002738087588?l=truly-asia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truly-asia.blogspot.com/feeds/113877002738087588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21683553&amp;postID=113877002738087588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21683553/posts/default/113877002738087588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21683553/posts/default/113877002738087588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truly-asia.blogspot.com/2006/01/6th-of-january-food-glorious-food.html' title='6th of January - Food, glorious food!'/><author><name>rEnZi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15655615450267185214</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21683553.post-113877402978331631</id><published>2006-01-28T21:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-05T21:59:40.063-08:00</updated><title type='text'>7th of January - Officially a Pig.</title><content type='html'>We woke up early, well not that early, to start our day early. Okay that didn't make sense. Chengy, our &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;ah mad&lt;/span&gt; (hehe...jk jk) for this stretch of the trip, brought Pei Kei, Susu, Lai and I to this restaurant in Butterworth called &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Weng Sang&lt;/span&gt; (WS). We had a feast in WS. My highlight for lunch - suckling pig!!!!!!!! Man I haven't had that in ages so that made me a happy girl already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6df30b3127cce96970113e4d900000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt; On our way to Weng San - Lai, reading in the car.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6df30b3127cce969701e4651e00000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;This was where we had the cheap suckling pig.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6df30b3127cce969701c1e40b00000015108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Like I said, CHEAP FOOD.... =))) The suckling pig was going at close to S$55!!! I called Mum there and then and she burst my bubble. She said that it was the market rate in Singapore. *&amp;^$#&amp;amp;@*$@ Okayyyy..to me, I associate Malaysia and Thailand to cheap food, so don't mind me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6df30b3127cce969701bbe47100000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt; Chengy and I waiting patiently for the food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nU6sojISA64" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;click on the image!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6df30b3127cce96970191e45b00000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt; The pig looks awfully.......roasted!!! hahahahah! I did feel a little intimidated because it seemed as though as it was staring at me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6df30b3127cce9697066b250a00000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt; After much deliberation, I ate it anyway. It was satisfying, almost orgasmic. The fat oozing out, the succulent meat....who could ask for more?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After lunch, we made our way to the Penang Island again. This time, we were ferried across, in our cars!!! Up till now, I haven't been ferried across in this manner. Or maybe I was too young to even remember details like that. Either way, it was refreshing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6df30b3127cce9697061d257c00000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt; Waiting to go into the ferry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6df30b3127cce969706b525d400000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Driving into the ferry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6df30b3127cce96970754e49d00000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;We alighted the car and enjoyed some fresh air. From left: Pei Kei, Me, Susu and Chengy. BAHHH i can see the stains on my nice green shirt. Stupid suckling pig sauce!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6df30b3127cce969707fd650400000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;The best friends enjoying a moment together. Man these two girls are hilarious!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6df30b3127cce9697056de4a500000015108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Susu and I, looking like little kids peering out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6df30b3127cce969707a5655c00000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt; A view of the Penang Island from the ferry itself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6df30b3127cce96970796e45f00000015108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt; There were two levels of the Ferry, so I went down to check it out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6df30b3127cce96971acf25a000000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt; We had a coconut each before walking up to this Kek Lok Si temple. Here you see Chengy, preparing her money. I'd like to call this the Paying-man Syndrome: the attempt to be the first person to pay for everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6df30b3127cce96971b18e4df00000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt; The shops on the hill that lead to the temple&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6df30b3127cce96971be5651200000015108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Almost at the peak of the hill laid this pond filled with turtles. If I'm not wrong (and correct me if I'm wrong), the people like to feed the turtles for good luck. So here we see Chengy stuffing the poor turtles with bunches of vegetables.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6df30b3127cce9697195de49b00000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6df30b3127cce9697195465a200000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt; After the peeps visited the temple, we found ourselves eating again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6df30b3127cce96971905e4c300000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt; This time round, it's assam laksa again. For those who are interested, it's located at Air Itam. It's really famous and it's damn good! Try it without the black sauce.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6df30b3127cce96971909e4cf00000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;On our way to buy the famous Him Heang biscuits, I found this motorist really amusing. hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6df30b3127cce96971983e44500000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt; We ate SOME MORE at Lorong Selamat, actually just the Char Kuay Teow and Ice Kachang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6df30b3127cce96971e6b250600000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;And if you have a to-eat-before-you-die list, this HAS to be one of them. YOU HAVE TO GO TO PENANG'S LORONG SELAMAT TO TRY THIS STALL'S CHAR KUAY TEOW. I tell you I don't usually like Char Kuay Teow but this, mannn i wanted some more!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6df30b3127cce96971efea4a300000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt; The picture speaks for itself. For this dish, I rate it a 10 out of 10.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6df30b3127cce96971e09256400000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt; Why am I not surprised I finished up the dish! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6df30b3127cce96971ef3259e00000015108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6df30b3127cce96971ee5258800000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Right after that, we went in search for durians. After like close to 6 years, I decided to eat durians again. We found this stall at Jalan Macalistar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6df30b3127cce96971ec0a49d00000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6df30b3127cce96971ec8a49500000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt; We walked around Gurney Plaza (to shop) after the feast. We then found ourselves at the coast. There was this road side stall which Chengy recommended so...we ate again! It was actually just pork floss and bak kwa in a bun but it still tasted good!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6df30b3127cce96971f2ce4e900000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6df30b3127cce96971fbce47900000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6df30b3127cce96971f9ae45f00000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6df30b3127cce96971ff1650400000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Enjoyin my friends' company outside Gurney Plaza. It was soothing and peaceful to watch the waves crashing until...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6df30b3127cce96971fdd652800000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt; I saw a dead fish. (kinda reminds me of.......EAST COAST PARK!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After mucking around in the coastal area and shopping for a bit in Gurney Plaza, we met up with Yvonne. We met her at Gurney Drive. We were supposed to go to Gurney Drive the day before but because of the rain, we had to find another drier place to eat. Anyway speaking of Gurney Drive, it resembles Lau Pat Sat, only that it's an open concept. You see more than hundred stalls selling various hawker dishes. Whatever you need or want, you can find it here. I love this place so much that I almost hate it because in here, you are almost spoilt for choice. And i don't like too much choices. Haha...I'll end up being a pig and buying EVERYTHING i want. We ended up buying different dishes and sharing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6df30b3127cce96971c3fa46300000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Here you see and may have an idea of how big this place is. It's situated in a huge carpark, next to a cemetary. haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6df30b3127cce96971c2da47100000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;While waiting for Yvonne - a nice housemate shot!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6df30b3127cce96971ce8258400000015108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt; Some dishes that we ordered. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6df30b3127cce96971ca1a4fd00000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6df30b3127cce96971c8c25e000000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Other dishes that we tried&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6df30b3127cce96971d65e4a100000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Satisfied faces smiling for the camera&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6df30b3127cce96971d43e48700000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Smiling with Yvonne for the last time. I'll see you when you come to Singapore!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that was how I spent my last night in Penang. We spent our first part of the day devouring a pig, and at the end of the day, I felt like a pig because of the phenomenal amount I consumed. How ironic isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;(for more photos, &lt;a href="http://share.shutterfly.com/action/welcome?sid=8AcuXDVu2btWgY&amp;amp;notag=1"&gt;click here&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21683553-113877402978331631?l=truly-asia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truly-asia.blogspot.com/feeds/113877402978331631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21683553&amp;postID=113877402978331631' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21683553/posts/default/113877402978331631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21683553/posts/default/113877402978331631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truly-asia.blogspot.com/2006/01/7th-of-january-officially-pig.html' title='7th of January - Officially a Pig.'/><author><name>rEnZi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15655615450267185214</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21683553.post-113920323874617183</id><published>2006-01-24T21:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-21T07:17:00.040-08:00</updated><title type='text'>8th of January - Meetings galore!</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Ride to KL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After another pretty sleepless night (and hilarious incident that happened between Steven and I at 2am) and yummy breakfast with Cheng's family, I'm back in a coach to KL with Cheng, Susu, Pei Kei and Mr Lai. Did i ever ever mention that I hate coach rides? Wait or well, transportation in general. It always makes my back hurt and I'm confined to a certain space. I simply can't move!!! And neither can I sleep. Whoever said holidays were relaxing? I always tire myself out during holidays. Man I'm one wierd gal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The road seems more windy and the landscape, more forested. Maybe I couldn't see the other time on my way to Penang - that was at night, and it was pitch black (Malaysian roads are like Australian roads to a certain extent. Especially on highways, there isn't, in my opinion, sufficient lighting on the streets). I &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;still&lt;/span&gt; want to complain about bus rides. Bah! (Song in my head at the moment: I WANT TO BREAK FREE...hjahahhahaa)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I mention that I hate long bus rides??? sighh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6df30b3127cce96971793656200000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt; &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;Breakfast with the Lor family - laksa, the so-called "lemak" kind. I miss the food in Penang!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6df30b3127cce9697179f656e00000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt; &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;Waiting in anticipation for the bus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6df30b3127cce96971794e45500000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6df30b3127cce9697179ce45d00000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt; &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;Taking random shots because I was bored...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;3.27pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm now in KL!!! FINALLY! And after a somewhat seemingly L-O-N-G walk to the hotel, we settled down and now everyone, well almost everyone, is in my room. We're meeting for lunch. Hungry... I'm excited! I'm meeting Sze Min and Chen Hoe later! Whee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6df30b3127cce9697140da45500000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Horsing around in the hotel room, waiting for Christie and An.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6dc01b3127cce97d95102211200000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6dc01b3127cce97d95095e02d00000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lunch at this restaurant next to Keith's hotel =) And i had....*Drum roollllll* HOKKIEN MEE, which didn't taste all that good.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Night&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally met up with SM and it was a good time meeting up with her, eating at that famous place where different stalls dominate the whole street (which I can't remember already.Think it's called Jalan Alor). Right after that we decided to go clubbing. MK fetched us to this place along Jalan P. Ramli. It's called the Thai Club...yeah... It was quite an enjoyable night, from an amazing malay group singing cantonese songs to ah pehs drooling at the gals dancing on the platforms right in front of me. I swear if I looked hard enough (which I so do not want to do), they probably had well, an erection. ULGHHHH!!! (too much of a visual for me, I've lost my appetite for the next few days!). Apart from those disgusting leering idiots, it was quite a happening club. I must try the other club opposite the Thai Club next time =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6df30b3127cce969714b3a4eb00000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;PRETTY WOMAN!!! hehehe my chio friend, Sze Min! =) Hahaha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6dc01b3127cce97d961fda0c500000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;In the Thai Club - MANNN I look horrid in photos. The only decent shot is with Lai probably, even so, I think I look like piss because in the photo, I'm acting like a retard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6dc01b3127cce97d97a3361ae00000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6dc01b3127cce97d97f20a01700000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6dc01b3127cce97d976d2e07900000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt; Some &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;random shots of us. We seem to be having fun! =)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6dc01b3127cce97d97626e08d00000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Did i mention that I love my housemates?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FpDhzmHqwmw" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Click on image for video of this amazing malay group. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(for more photos, &lt;a href="http://share.shutterfly.com/action/welcome?sid=8AcuXDVu2btWjF&amp;amp;notag=1"&gt;click here&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21683553-113920323874617183?l=truly-asia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truly-asia.blogspot.com/feeds/113920323874617183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21683553&amp;postID=113920323874617183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21683553/posts/default/113920323874617183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21683553/posts/default/113920323874617183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truly-asia.blogspot.com/2006/01/8th-of-january-meetings-galore.html' title='8th of January - Meetings galore!'/><author><name>rEnZi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15655615450267185214</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21683553.post-113920434262701686</id><published>2006-01-18T21:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-21T07:48:49.106-08:00</updated><title type='text'>9th of January - I never knew I had it in me... to shop!!!</title><content type='html'>The whole day was pretty much dominated by shopping. Shopping centre after shopping centre, I found myself buying clothes, shoes, and other white elephants that I would probably throw in one corner to collect dust. I'm such a sucker I tell you! Well with money comes responsibility and power...to shop!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6dc00b3127cce97c71c5cb8e900000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;BUTTT of course before anything you do, you should always have breakfast (because it's the most important meal of the day) and we did! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6dc00b3127cce97c71c4139c400000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt; I LOVE THIS STUFF... =) dosais..they call it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6dc00b3127cce97c71289b83b00000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Squashed in the lift of one of the shopping centres we visited&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After shopping, we went back to the hotel to drop our stuff before heading for dinner at Petaling Street.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6df30b3127cce969c8cb8454a00000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; At the hotel lobby, waiting for the rest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6df30b3127cce969c8c5e45ac00000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt; There we go! We were at Petaling Street - the pirated haven. From bags to DVDs to fruits...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DyDCpNMnnSA"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DyDCpNMnnSA" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/object&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;click here for video&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6df30b3127cce969c9f36846500000015108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Petaling Street - bustling with activity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6df30b3127cce969c818d84d100000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Food makes me happy, but somehow, I wasn't satisfied that day. I was already craving for the food in Penang! =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6df30b3127cce969c84f4450200000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The group of us (minus CW because he was the camera man), eating at Petaling. You can say it was our last supper in Malaysia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeap...so that was my day. By the time I came back to the hotel room, I was dead. The rest of them played MJ or cards (if i'm not wrong) while I slept my way to dreamland. This is what happens when you shop too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what's the moral of the story? =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;a href="http://share.shutterfly.com/action/welcome?sid=8AcuXDVu2btWjU&amp;amp;notag=1"&gt;Click here for more photos!&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21683553-113920434262701686?l=truly-asia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truly-asia.blogspot.com/feeds/113920434262701686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21683553&amp;postID=113920434262701686' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21683553/posts/default/113920434262701686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21683553/posts/default/113920434262701686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truly-asia.blogspot.com/2006/01/9th-of-january-i-never-knew-i-had-it.html' title='9th of January - I never knew I had it in me... to shop!!!'/><author><name>rEnZi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15655615450267185214</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21683553.post-113920507203733938</id><published>2006-01-05T21:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-21T07:50:50.256-08:00</updated><title type='text'>10th of January - All good things must come to an end</title><content type='html'>Yeap. It was our last day and I think we were all beat. During brunch we were all stoning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2ZcMx2fEKmg"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2ZcMx2fEKmg" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;For video of almost everyone stoning, click on image&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway we spent the whole day shopping before settling at the hotel's bowling alley to, well BOWL! After that it was a rush from dinner to the bus terminal...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6df30b3127cce969c93a884fd00000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt; Enjoying one of my last meals, well drinks (super GAO milo) before I had to lug myself back to Singapore, reality that is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6df30b3127cce969cab62842b00000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;MK, accompanying us for the day again. I LOVE MK! hahahah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6df30b3127cce969cae16c4c500000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;Everyone getting all hyped to go back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6df30b3127cce969ca97e050600000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;My buddy for the whole trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6df30b3127cce969cad48053200000016108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Sing ACS forever moreeeeeee...our ACS forever!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b6df30b3127cce969ca3f1058c00000015108AcuXDVu2btX" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I was so excited when I came back that I unpacked all the stuff that I bought. Yeap...I'm a proud owner of nice red tops (for Chinese New Year), fisherman's pants, and other miscell. items =)))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite the tiring rides and the sleepless nights, I enjoyed myself thoroughly. Like what I mentioned earlier, I guess I was pretty surprised that this trip was made possible because more often than not we always promise each other that we would do certain things and well we end up being superly busy. But I'm happy that we had fun, and more importantly I satisfied certain cravings =)))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(for more photos, &lt;a href="http://share.shutterfly.com/action/welcome?sid=8AcuXDVu2btWhv&amp;amp;notag=1"&gt;click here&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21683553-113920507203733938?l=truly-asia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truly-asia.blogspot.com/feeds/113920507203733938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21683553&amp;postID=113920507203733938' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21683553/posts/default/113920507203733938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21683553/posts/default/113920507203733938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truly-asia.blogspot.com/2006/01/10th-of-january-all-good-things-must.html' title='10th of January - All good things must come to an end'/><author><name>rEnZi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15655615450267185214</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
